Threehundredthirtyseven

Softly, in the dusk, a woman is singing to me; Taking me back down the...


Threehundredthirtyfive

There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the...


Threehundredthirtyfour

I saw above a sea of hills      A solitary planet shine, And there was...


Threehundredthirtytwo

There smiles the Divine Child among his playthings of unmeaning clouds...